Chapter 832

After a long time, the drug dealer didn't rush over. Lu Yishuang dared to look forward -

the drug dealer died.

He fell to the ground on his back, and three muzzles appeared on his chest, all of them straight to the center.

She did it. She killed!

A living life, so died in her hands!

She stared at her trembling hands, feeling that they were no longer clean and bloody, and could never be washed out.

She looked up and stared at the blue sky for a long time with tears in her eyes. A loud roar, which almost cut the sky, came out of her mouth: "ah --"

the sound collided around the deep mountain, leading to waves of echo.

"Mom, what's the matter with you?" Ann pulled at her clothes, trying to get around her and see how the drug dealer was doing.

"Don't look!" She was afraid to leave an indelible shadow in her heart, so she took him into her arms and covered his eyes.

At this time, she seemed to hear a burst of rapid footsteps coming, looking back, behind the dark pressure are people.

I don't know why, those villagers are now surrounded with hoes, sickles and other tools, and they are staring at them closely, with no expression on their faces.

She doesn't know what else these villagers want to do, but she's really tired now. She can't protect herself or Ann without any strength.

She could only look around, cast them a fierce look, and then she fainted in the dark.

"Mom, mom..." Ann is in a hurry. Her fragile little hand shakes her hard, but she can't wake up. She can't help but watch the villagers getting closer

Long time ago, the smell of delicious food hit Lu Yishuang's nose. After sniffing twice, she opened her eyes, looked around, and found that she was lying on a wooden bed, surrounded by bright red bricks.

"She's awake, village head, she's awake!" Watching by the bed was a middle-aged village woman. Seeing Lu Yishuang open her eyes, her face suddenly showed excitement and cried.

"Really? Great! " The village head came to see her for a while, and then he brought her a bowl of meat with his thin hand. "Girl, eat it while it's hot."

Even if he didn't get into the oil and water for a few days, Lu Yishuang couldn't eat them at all. He still couldn't wipe off the light sadness on his face and looked at the village head warily: "what do you mean? Where are my husband and my son? "

Husband, son, these two words are full of kindness and warmth, and now she said them very naturally. It's a pity that it's too late to say anything.

"Don't worry, girl. Your son is next door. We take good care of him." The village head said, "as for your husband He's not dead yet. We sent him to the doctor's house in the village. The doctor can help him get the bullet out. "

"What do you say?" Lu Yishuang suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed the village head's collar, and asked aloud, "are you serious?"

If this is true, if Li Qingcang can really survive, then whether it is to reduce her life by 10 years, 20 years, or even let her die now, she is willing to.

"It's true." Said the village head, kneeling in front of her, "we don't know where you fell, but you are the living Bodhisattva in the village! Yu Shizhong, the drug dealer, is a tyrant in the village. In order to raise money for drugs, he repeatedly came to the village to rob children, rob women and sell them He has a gun in his hand, and none of us dare to approach him. Now, kill him for us, and the life in the village will be peaceful! "

"This is your money. Two dogs robbed you yesterday." The village head took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and gave them to Lu Yishuang. "Although we haven't seen so much money in our life, we can't rob your money..."

But Lu Yishuang didn't care about any money. He suddenly got out of bed and said, "you take me to find my husband!"

At the doctor's house.

Lu Yishuang holds Ann tightly and waits anxiously outside the room.

In the room, the doctor is taking bullets for the unconscious Li Qingcang.

A broken gray and black curtain blocked them, but Lu Yishuang's almost overflowing worry could not be blocked at all.

An hour later, the doctor finally opened the door and came out.

"How is my husband?" Lu Yishuang immediately embraces An'an and asks.

"I've got the bullet out." The doctor wiped his sweat with his cuff, "but we don't have so many drugs here, and the health environment is too poor. He must move out quickly, or he will be infected and life-threatening."

"That's easy. I'll find someone to lift him out of the mountain and see a doctor in the nearest e city. I'll be able to transport him out in three days!" The village chief at one side spoke in a hurry.

"Three days? It's too late. In his present condition, he can hold on for two days at most. " Said the doctor.

The village head was silent for a while, then said, "but there is no other way. Let's try. Maybe he can survive."

"No more." Lu Yishuang thought of what Li Qingcang had said to her before and said no. "there will be a helicopter coming in tomorrow morning, so we can go."After listening, the village head looks at Lu Yishuang like an alien creature.

Helicopter?

He is the most knowledgeable person in the village before he knows what a helicopter is. He once saw it on TV. He could only sit down three or four people and fly around in the sky.

But they are just ordinary tourists. How could any helicopter come to pick them up? This is unthinkable.

He suddenly remembered what the man told him last night. This woman has intermittent mental disorder. She can't be a psychopath now, can she?

It's necessary to stabilize the woman's mood before she gets worse. Thinking of this, he nodded: "OK, then you stay in my house first, and go by helicopter tomorrow."

*

in the evening, Li Qingcang did not wake up, but also started a high fever.

Lu Yishuang is standing beside him, looking at this handsome face, which is high and indifferent in the ordinary life. Now it's pale, even his lips are white. He's never been so weak with the glistening sweat on his forehead.

Her eyes began to turn red again, and there were tears rolling in them, and she was about to slide down; she sniffed hard to put them back, and didn't want such emotions to affect him who was so hard now.

Take the towel off his forehead and she put on a new pad.

The antipyretic has been given to him, but it hasn't worked so far.

"Qing Cang." She looked at him crazily, softly called his name, stroked his face, and felt the ups and downs of those resolute curves. "Do you wake up now? Don't you hate me, and you want to revenge me? I'm by your side now. Don't you want revenge? "